The soul has much to say
Along the way...

His valley
of mercy
A new beginning
whistles through
a forest
of redemption
And so it
begins
My imagination
cries out
like
a newborn
Passionate
excursion
of a hopeful
sojourner
Bottomless
knapsack
Spiritual
cargo
A canteen
of memories
Quenching
yesterday's
tomorrow's
thirst
Fruitful
preserves
Sustenance
within her prayers
Love
doesn't age
Sanctified
compass
I know where
my heart lies
Treading upon
the undeniable
Left foot forward
I remember
Right foot forward
I won't forget
Drinking
from streams
deep
with her taste
Shadows
of surrender
Nights etched
in immortality
Revisited
in dreams
while I'm
at rest
Rising
sun
A harbinger
of us
Land
of the possible
Each blade
of grass
a veiled
miracle
Think I'll stay
for awhile
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